I had no idea it would be this much.
I had no idea I could handle it.
I had no idea how beautiful it all actually is.
Break-Up Birkin
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Lucky Strike
Today
I wondered why my eyelashes aren’t thick enough and why my feet aren’t
small enough. Then it hit me. Why do we take these insignificant things
like millimeters on lashes and shoe boxes and then try to fit ourselves
into those stupid molds? Why do I take the beauty that is me, and
measure it up to a shoe size? A length of hair on my eyes? Am I not the
more wonderful creation, far more great than those stupid things? Why do
we take ourselves and desecrate ourselves daily? Pushing ourselves into
cubicles because we think we are supposed to fit into them? Are we ice
cubes? And suddenly I just don’t understand the inadequacies anymore! Because they’re not even inadequacies, at all! I will laugh and be beautiful.
Continue reading Lucky Strike
I wondered why my eyelashes aren’t thick enough and why my feet aren’t
small enough. Then it hit me. Why do we take these insignificant things
like millimeters on lashes and shoe boxes and then try to fit ourselves
into those stupid molds? Why do I take the beauty that is me, and
measure it up to a shoe size? A length of hair on my eyes? Am I not the
more wonderful creation, far more great than those stupid things? Why do
we take ourselves and desecrate ourselves daily? Pushing ourselves into
cubicles because we think we are supposed to fit into them? Are we ice
cubes? And suddenly I just don’t understand the inadequacies anymore! Because they’re not even inadequacies, at all! I will laugh and be beautiful.
Continue reading Lucky Strike
Burning Bridges
“Send this out to sea.
Send it where you want it. You can take it note for note and not at all.
There’s no filling up your spaces with fictionary places…Imaginary faces they don’t work at all…I keep on running…I’m building bridges that I know you never wanted”
Send it where you want it. You can take it note for note and not at all.
There’s no filling up your spaces with fictionary places…Imaginary faces they don’t work at all…I keep on running…I’m building bridges that I know you never wanted”
-Burning Bridges, One Republic